Sandi Sweetass - Mom Runs Wild

Her hips now worked up to his without hesitation as the red shaft of his cock pounded faster and faster into the growing pleasure of the cunt. His hands left her breasts and slid down to cup her ass tight. Abe lifted up each time he speared himself into her, lifted her high so he could go even deeper.

"How's it feel? Tell me how it feels?" he mumbled. Beth grimaced and knew what he wanted to hear.

"Good. It feels good."

"How good? How's it make your snatch feel!"

"Very good."

"You gonna climax? You gonna go crazy for old Abe? You gonna make Abe a happy man?"

Beth couldn't answer his awful questions and closed her eyes to shut him out. Then his fingers were digging, pressing between the sweat-coated cheeks of her ass, driving straight for her anus like struggling sailors for a bar. A groan came from her mouth before she cried, "Yes! I'll climax! I'll climax!"

The panic in her voice was enough to let Abe know he'd found her most sensitive region. He could now make her do anything he wanted just by going for her asshole. He laughed, then said to her, "Okay. Start fucking me for real! Get it on until you climax all over my cock!"

His fingers twitched inside her asscheeks and Beth's hips jerked to life. She drove up and filled her snatch with the beautiful, stuffing cock. With her eyes closed so she could imagine this was some other man, Beth lurched hungrily up to his body with everything she had. Her legs wrapped around his, her hands dug into the fleshiness of his back, her mouth clamped onto the side of his neck and she fucked her cunt up and down his cock like it was a stick of pure gold with a diamond head.

"Yeah, that's it," he whispered. "Now you're doing it!"

"Yes! I'm fucking you! I'm driving your cock way inside me! Way inside!" she moaned. "I love it! I love how it feels!"

"That's what I like to hear!"

"Your cock is the best cock I've ever felt! It's wonderful! So big and hard and thick!"

"Fuck me, baby… fuck me…"

Her limber body kept swimming up to him and grinding with lust-crazed hunger at his embedded spike. Beth forgot everything and just forced herself to fuck with everything she had. And it was working. She'd thought she'd have to fake it, but her cock-crammed vagina needed no help. It was sweltering, gurgling with juice and burning inside with the desire to explode on the wonderful pillar of stiff muscle.

Abe didn't care if she was faking or not. She was doing it so good it didn't matter. His pounding cock was close to another climax, very close. He was thrilled to find such an easy rape, such a fearful woman… and such a beautiful one. Her thin body was lurching up to him and smothering him with softness, and her satin thirst for his shaft.

Beth was embarrassed by the climax when it shook through the cock-clogged channel of her cunt. It was something she didn't want to happen… not with this man. But it was also something she had been without for long months and missed, missed dearly. A pained sob came from her as she realized how ironic it was that she could now find pleasure… real pleasure… from this obnoxious, violent thug.

But she let it go. Her happy body strained up against him as the first spurts of his thick jism creamed into her shaking snatch. They were climaxing together, his cock spewing jism inside the happy hold of her cunt as it eagerly sucked at him. She couldn't believe this brutal animal was once again bringing life to her insides.

His ejaculation was as massive as the first and soon great streams of frothed whiteness were being forced from her upward grinding ass. Beth felt the overflowing sperm and the taste returned to her mouth… just the taste, not the repulsion and desire to gag. Just the taste of the cream giving her clamping pussy such welcome relief and happiness.

Jane slowly paddled the yellow air mattress toward shore. It was almost lunchtime and the morning on the water had made her very hungry. She was a little concerned about her mother too; she hadn't come out to join her and she'd said she would last night. As the mattress came into the shallow shoreline Jane slid off and let the refreshing lake water wash over her body. When she stood the red bikini clung to her full breasts and flat-bellied crotch like a thin coat of paint.

Jerry sucked his breath in real slow as he watched from behind the rock, a rock situated next to the narrow path leading to the cabin, Her young body was magnificent, the high breasts stood out with firm pointedness on her slender, curving frame. The proud ovals of her ass molded back like two well-made platforms below her fiat back and above the sweeping contours of her two limber, well-tanned legs. When Jane bent down to pull the mattress from the water, Jerry saw the massive globes of breast hanging loosely inside the slack of the inadequate bikini top. They were like two whitewashed grapefruits, tender, inviting masses of mouth-watering cotton candy. Then she started walking, and Jerry realized just how hot the sun was on his feverish brow.

Her body in motion was an incredible vision. The breasts gently rocked from side to side, the slender tautness of her waist seemed to work as a pivotal point to make her hips swing and the sweeping roundness of each asscheek work against the other in circular motions. He pulled back into the dense underbrush and waited until she passed.

Jane was casually strolling to the cabin when she heard the twig snap behind her. She didn't pay much attention, noises like that were common in the mountains… but when the next twig cracked behind her she stopped. Another crunch sounded from the dry leaves on the trail and she turned. Standing behind her was a young man, maybe in his late twenties, with dark hair and eyes… all dressed in light blue. A workshirt and faded blue jeans. His face seemed so serious, nervous, threatening.

"Uhhhhhh… " she stammered. "Uhhhh, who are you?"

He smiled. "My name's Jerry."

Jane started to slowly walk backwards toward the safety of the cabin, there was something about this young man she feared, something told her to avoid him. "Oh. Um, what are you doing here?" she asked.

"Visiting," he answered.

"Uh, but there's no one to visit around here," she hesitantly said in a high-pitched voice.

"No? There's you."

Each step back she took he countered with a step forward. Jane suddenly grew very afraid and with a panicked spin ran for the cabin. Jerry didn't run after her, he walked and watched the wild bouncing of her tremendous body as it sprinted for safety. Jane reached the front door, pulled it open and scampered inside.

It wasn't until after she closed the door that she saw the hulk of a man standing in the kitchen. He was built like a stone wall and stood there with only his pants on, his bare chest and arms were white with unsunned skin.

"Ahhhhh!" she screeched in fright. Suddenly she was trying to get the door back open. This man looked much more menacing than the dark-haired younger one outside. As the door opened she lunged out and was caught up in Jerry's waiting arms.

"No! Let me go!" Jane screamed. Her fists whipped out at his face, she tried to jam a knee up to his groin but he held her tight and with a hard shove sent her flying back inside.

"Hey? What have we got here?" Abe bellowed as he caught her stumbling, off-balance body.

"Don't touch me!" Jane screeched. Her sharp fingernails lashed out like claws of a cat at his face.

With a laugh of merriment Abe sidestepped her vicious swing and yelled, "A wildcat! Geraldo found a wildcat!"

Jane backed away and stared fiercely at the two uninvited men in the cabin. "Who are you? What are you doing here? When my father gets back he'll…"

"He'll what?" snapped Abe. "Beat us up? Huh?"

Jane's face went pale. "My mother? Where's my mother?"